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Chapter 33 Gentle Prime Minister vs Married Wife 37

Chapter 33 Gentle Prime Minister vs Married Wife 37
"Hey, you're so smart."

Standing on tiptoe with a smile, pinching his cheek, Xia Chuyan praised him.

"Ha ha."

Grinning twice, Su Yijin's eyes drooped slightly, Mo Tong turned around, and the tips of her ears were slightly red: "Lady, then...how do I love you?"

"Huh? Want to know."

Smiling with crooked eyebrows, Xia Chuyan mischievously raised his chin with his index finger and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Su Yijin smiled softly, he lifted his big palm with well-defined joints, caressed her face and then pinched her chin, his lips curved into a wicked smile.

"Miss..."

"Stop, stop! Did I say it's not enough?!"

Xia Chuyan quickly covered his lips with his eyes, and hung on his body, begging for mercy.

God, if I overdid it...

What can he do if he presents her a beautiful boy show in the street! ?

"Oh, it would have been better if it had been like this earlier." He chuckled lightly, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.

"Humph."

Hearing this, Xia Chuyan snorted softly, tilted his head and said.

"I love you and miss the oil next door~"

"Love... next door... yo?" Frowning, Su Yijin read out this sentence with a dark complexion.

He doesn't like this sentence!
How can I love you because I love the next door? !

A lady can't love her neighbor! !
Seeing this, Xia Chuyan sniggered insignificantly, jumped out of Su Yijin's embrace, and walked in front of an old grandfather selling candied haws.

She picked out a bunch of big and red candied haws and held them in her hand. After paying, she looked at Su Yijin.

"Alright sir, let's go home."

She just came out, and she felt a little tired. She moved her feet under the hem of her skirt, and she said a little tiredly.

Su Yijin put away her entangled thoughts, bent down and stroked her hair.

"Is the lady tired?"

"Well, my leg hurts..."

Just after finishing speaking, Xia Chuyan suddenly realized that something was wrong, she raised her eyes to meet Su Yijin's meaningful gaze, she pursed her red lips lightly, she lowered her head with a blushing face, her beautiful eyes sparkled but she didn't dare to look up Su Yijin's eyes.

"Hehe, why are you being shy, let's just go back home." He hooked his lips into a smile, and hugged Xia Chuyan by the waist.

"Oh, look at the Prime Minister and his wife in the street!"

"It seems that the prime minister and the princess are very affectionate."

"That's right, I've seen the Prime Minister take the princess out many times to walk around the street, dear..."

"That is to say, the two are really a match made in heaven, they are a perfect match!"

The common people on the street who had been watching because of their identities and looks all booed and laughed.

Hearing this, Xia Chuyan silently buried her head in front of Su Yijin's chest, her ears turned red, and she felt even more ashamed.

It's all because of her mouth, saying that her legs hurt...

In the eyes of everyone joking, Su Yijin gradually walked away holding Xia Chuyan.

...

half a month later.

The Prime Minister's Mansion, the study.

"Jin'er, are you really going to do this!?"

Father Su stood in front of the desk, slapped the table with his palm, and stared at Su Yijin with hatred.

"Yes, Jin'er has already thought about it."

Su Yijin looked indifferent, he smiled gently.

"You, you bastard!"

Hearing this, Su's father frowned, pointed at Su Yijin with trembling fingers, his well-maintained face instantly became old, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"It's not worth it! It's not worth it..."

"For the sake of the person who has long passed away, why do you bother with yourself? You don't want to think about our elders, you have to think about Yan'er! She is not really the princess of the country, and she has no one to back her up. Have you ever thought about it?" , if you fail to force the palace..."

"What should she do?!"

It was for his wife that he would do this.

With his eyelids drooping slightly, Su Yijin folded his hands, rubbing his thumbs against the fingers habitually, and looked up at Su's father.

"Father, don't worry, Jin'er will return safely, so that you two elders won't be sad, Yan'er... I'll leave her to you."

Susu, wait for me.

 Update here.

  This plane should be almost over, the next plane is female pseudo-male, what type do you guys want to see?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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